The Lover's Dictionary
pulpandfiction: contiguous, adj. I felt silly for even mentioning it, but once I did, I knew I had to explain. “When I was a kid,” I said, “I had this puzzle with all fifty states on it - you know, the kind where you have to fit them all together. And one day I got it in my head that California and Nevada were in love. I told my mom, and she had no idea what I was talking about. I ran and...
That Kind Of Woman: Romantic despair, I call it. →
thatkindofwoman: Romantic despair, I call it. The most wonderful notion of knowing what you need romanticly. No longer do you go open eyed into every encounter you have with an attractive member of the opposite sex. Instead we stand armed with a checklist of things that are necessary, unecessary or forgivable.
You are that unassuming portion of my life. The sudden shift from simple to...– (via themorninglight)
We always see our worst selves. Our most vulnerable selves. We need someone else...– David Levithan (via danseurs)
This place where you are right now, God circled on a map for you.– Hafiz (via lovedesignlife)
Desperation is like a spilled drink: even if it’s delicious, no one will get...– Daniel Handler (via planetickets)